His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika

Chapter 101

“So how is it?” I asked Christian. I decided to make breakfast and for the first time I did not burn down the house.

“I thought you were going to poison me…but it’s actually edible,” Christian complimented me. Besides. taking care of Siena, he got up every single morning to make me breakfast and cleaned up everything after me because I was a messy person and I felt terrible about it.

I always used to say that I was the one who was taking care of two babies, but it was actually the other way around.

“So it’s good?” I asked for confirmation. “Gina, what do you think? He has to be nice to me because he owes me that, you do not.”

“Right.” Gina smiled. “I’m still alive and I didn’t throw up, so you did a great job. Like a five out of ten.”

“Only a five?” I spoke offended while Christian glared at her. “Gina, I told you we eat every single thing she serves us-even if we feel like throwing up!” He spoke as he playfully poked his finger in her cheek.

“I’m sorry, I don’t like lying to her.” Gina apologized.

“Is your other half not here yet?” Christian asked as he sat down at the kitchen table. It was funny to see how bothered Christian was by my brother and the fact that he was here almost every day, but I was the one who invited him.

Now that I had Beau, I did not want to let go of him.

“No, he isn’t,” I told Christian. “And you better be nice when he gets here.”

The comments he made about Beau got on my nerves. I never said anything about his siblings, so I did not understand why he had so much to complain about mine. Respect had to come from both ways.

“I think we have to talk, you and I…we have to talk.” I sighed. “A talk?” Christian nervously asked. “Why, what’s wrong?”

“Oh, no-nothing with you, don’t worry.” I chuckled. After learning about Dario possibly or rather most likely being an Orlando, I wanted to tell Christian the truth. The last thing I needed was to cause a scene at dinner.

“Good, you’re scaring me,” Christian spoke relieved. “So what is it, what do you want to talk about?”

“Do you want some privacy?” Gina asked, but before she could get up from her chair I pulled her back down and shook my head. “You’re like part of the family nowadays, so you might as well stay.”

“Oh, okay.” Gia mumbled.

“So remember I told you I accidentally flirted with someone?” I began the conversation. “What are you getting at?” Christian shrugged his shoulders and focused his attention elsewhere.

“Yeah, before we go to that dinner with the Orlando’s tomorrow, I have to tell you something.” I spoke with an innocent look on my face. Maybe I was overreacting, maybe he wouldn’t get angry.

“That guy I flirted with, I’m pretty sure his name is Dario Orlando,” I spoke with closed eyes, and waited. for him to yell at me-except he never did.

“How do you know it’s him?” Christian calmly asked. That was it? He wasn’t angry? “I googled him,” I spoke flustered.

“Ah, you googled him.” Christian chuckled. “Funny, and did he know you?”

“I think so yes, I told him my name was Serena Alfonzo and then he had this weird smirk on his face and spoke about faith, so yes, I told him as I prepared myself for another scolding, but also that one never came. “Did he tried to hit on you?” Christian asked.

baby!” I

of the universe. It’s fine-thanks

hardest to hide it because Gina

the wall. “Beau, you’re here…again!” Christian gave

mainly due to the both of them having the same yet different personalities. Beau was one

side, mysterious, and truly only spoke when spoken to-unlike my brothers and even Christian who would often

the Alfonzo’s you’re definitely my

course.”

I shrugged my shoulders and made a mental note to never ask him to be nice again. And they said I was the bad actress. “You’re my favorite Lamberti,” Beau

have your twin killed. Now let’s go and see your niece so you can tell Serena how much she looks like me.” He slammed his arm around his shoulders before he led Beau upstairs and left me behind. “Gina, why am I

and stood up in

hallway as I patiently waited. I had learned from my past mistake and

took a deep breath before the door had fully opened. “Serena, we missed you today-so we came and visit you.” Maddie pulled me into

on, move so I can hug her,” Karina spoke and pushed Maddie aside. “It’s not even your family!” She snarled back. Maddie and Marcello

asked. “It looks like you don’t

I lied. Yes, they were

I got lost in my words and tried to

take it anymore. I

girls’ eyes went big as they almost pushed me aside so they could make their way

excited and touched his arm. All I was wondering was why a

brother-in-law!” Maddie smirked at Karina and pulled him into a hug while Christian seemed extremely repulsed. “Guys, let go of him-he’s not a doll,” Daniela spoke.

have to go, will you be okay?” Christian grabbed my shoulders and ignored

be fine!” I told him and looked back at the girls. “I

his hand through my hair. “Okay, no kiss?” I pouted as he looked back at the girls. “You guys have

smiled at me and followed after him, while all the girls eyed her until the very last

a bit too pretty to be

is so hot and cold. He’s like a can of coke.” She gushed while Maddie gave her a punch against her shoulder.

we can talk!” Daniela suggested and walked in further as if she owned the place.

good interior taste, wow.” Karina who had never been here before spoke.

her hands. “Young, rich with a good taste and handsome.”

“Hi?” Beau spoke confused. He hated people just as much as I did. We

pulled him into a hug while he had a confused look on his face.

looked down as a giggle escaped from my lips. Beau was so unintentionally rude sometimes, but sometimes it was satisfying. Daniela scoffed and brushed her hair to the side. “Daniela Sala, Isobel’s cousin? Vince’s friend? We met a few

are alike.” Beau nodded his head while the two other girls giggled. “Alike?” Daniela

scoffed.

like your cousin?” Beau chuckled. “Do you?” Daniela asked. Beau looked at me and shrugged his shoulders.

so I knew that the comparison to Isobel was

bold, shameless, and outspoken and that was true.

“You’re my brother’s fiancée, don’t you think you’re going to